Chapter 7: Walking the Great Warehouse

Liu Yan only squinted for a while, and was so affected by the soreness in her legs that she lost her sleepiness.

When the sun rises, the day lasts for more than eight hours, the sun is directly above, and the amount of water required by several people increases in vain.

At the beginning of the escape, Liu Yan still maintained the problem of washing. Right now? The first thing I do when I get up in the morning is to fill a few water bladders with the wind, and then throw them into the space, which does not reach the limit of the human body and does not allocate water to drink. After a few days, she really stocked up a few liters of water.

Hoarding water, of course, is not for good deeds, but for the exchange of supplies.

Naturally, there are no materials to exchange with the refugees, but among the refugees, it is difficult to guarantee that they have family property, such as gold hairpins, silver bracelets, silver and jade, which she does not refuse.

This world has not been collapsed by the uncontrollable system of zombies, peace will be restored in the future, if you want to live a life of pleasure, gold and silver treasures are indispensable, now it is no problem to hoard more, when the time comes, it is good to spend, and money makes money. If her head can't do it again, there will be a deputy team at that time.

Liu Yan didn't panic at all.

"After that mountain, there is a small village in front of it, so let's tidy up a little when the time comes."

Liu Yan nodded, estimating that the small village in front of her was also an empty village.

They were still early away from getting out of the drought-stricken area, and the place they went was desolate, plus they were the end of the team to escape the famine, and they walked on the trail, and they hardly met anyone, and Liu Yan's dream of making a fortune on the way to escape the famine came to an abrupt end.

Liu Yan was the only one in the team who had combat effectiveness, so she went to take the lead first, and every house was looted. In addition to the dust in the room, there were occasionally a few corpses that smelled and attracted the care of flies, Liu Yan covered her nose, dispersed the smell, and stayed away from this kind of corpse.

When she returned to the group, her face was heavy, "There are a few corpses that no one has disposed of, and now they stink." ”

Feng Buli understood what she meant, and said with a slight bow: "The corpse has not been treated for a long time, coupled with the hot weather, it is easy to develop germs, and according to the medical standards of this era, it may spread an incurable plague." ”

Hua Buyan's face was solemn, "Let's deal with it?" ”

Liu Yan took out a few isolation gowns from the space through the sauce jar and handed one to the adults and children, "You dispose of the corpse first, and I'll go to the mountains to see if there is any water or other supplies." ”

Feng Buli nodded, "Good work." ”

Liu Yan was generous: "Knowing my hard work, you can get better as soon as possible and share the pressure for me." ”

The wind did not leave the roots of his ears and moistened slightly, and he lowered his eyes and said, "Okay." ”

Hua Bu shook his eyebrows at the two of them, and only after Liu Yan left did he dare to ask: "Deputy team, what are you making up in your head?" Xiao Liu'er's temperament, I haven't seen your intentions in my last life, what can I do with you in this life, I will eat live. ”

The wind swept his eyes faintly, and after the former left to dispose of the corpse, the latter "grasped the grass" and reflected.

The deputy team is, finally can't stand it anymore?

After eating vegetarian all your life, are you going to open meat?

Liu Yan went to the deep mountains, not to mention the water source, not even the footprints of animals, and the creatures seemed to be extinct.

Just as she felt dizzy, she heard the roar of an animal.

Her eyes lit up, but her face turned pale in an instant, this voice was not right......

How does it sound like a tiger's roar?

Sensing that the tiger's movement was getting closer and closer, the soles of her feet seemed to be filled with lead, and her mind quickly calculated the distance between the two, and found that she couldn't hide......

As soon as she took out the sledgehammer in the space, the placket of her clothes was lifted by a force, and then, the world whirled, and she was on the trunk of the tree.

Watching the big worm spin around below, Liu Yan's brain was buzzing.

What just happened? Did she fly? Could it be that this is the light skill in martial arts novels and TV series? She's right? Not dazzling, right?

Of course, the point is not here, but the other party seems to see himself change a big hammer?

How could she explain it? Folk acrobatics?

"Captain, it's me."

Well?

The man said again: "I am Leng Bai." ”

Liu Yan: "!! ”

When he led the man back, Feng Buli and the others were still digging a pit, preparing to burn the corpse.

Seeing that Liu Yan brought back a strange man, the wind did not leave the light in her eyes, and the strange man was not good.

Leng Bai said helplessly: "Deputy team, it's me." ”

The wind was stunned, and his eyes fell on Liu Yan, who explained: "It's Leng Bai, I met a big insect in the mountains just now, and he saw me take out the meteor hammer to save him." ”

Hua Buyao quickly confirmed that he was his teammate, that is, ......

Hua Bu shook his gaze and looked at Leng Bai a few times, "Why are you different from our painting style?" ”

Indeed, they are all dressed as refugees, and they deliberately smear a pot ash on their faces every day, and they are cold and white. Huabu shook his hand and rubbed it, the texture was silky?

Leng Bai: "I'm a killer, and I've been paid to go on a mission." ”

Hua Bu shook his tongue, "Everyone is fleeing, why is your painting style wrong?" Wearing the identity of a killer as soon as you wear it? ”

The wind does not leave: "What task?" ”

"The task of killing a Fengjia Village."

Several people looked at each other.

Leng Bai quickly decided: "Could it be, it happens to be you in the deputy team, right?" ”

Feng Buli didn't answer, and reversed Leng Bai's current identity.

Leng Bai also did not inherit the apocalyptic ability, but inherited the peerless light skills of the original owner, and was famous on the martial arts rankings, and he was also a killer who was hard to buy. The reason why I agreed to take on this task was because I owed a debt of kindness to the prince of the royal family.

Feng Buli: "The prince of the palace you are talking about, is his surname Tang?" ”

Leng Bai was surprised: "How do you know?" ”

Tang Zimo is the real child of the Feng family, according to the development of the plot, Tang Zimo is still not aware of his true identity, after all, the real Feng family is still on the way to escape the wilderness, and there is still a long time before the capital and the truth are told.

Leng Bai suddenly, "I see, I said that a dignified prince of the capital city, how can he have a relationship with a rural villager, it turns out that he is stealing dragons and turning phoenixes." ”

But how did Tang Zimo know?

No one delved into this problem, and Feng Bu said: "You will work lightly, it stands to reason that you have arrived at Fengjia Village early, why did you stop here?" ”

Leng Bai wanted to cry without tears, "No money, no food and no water...... Today, I originally guarded a big worm, although the meat of the big worm is not to taste, but it can be stored for a long time after drying, enough for me to walk the rest of the way. ”

Liu Yan guiltily took out the jerky in the space, "Eat, it's enough." ”

Leng Bai: I know that I read it right! The captain's space has also arrived!

Leng Bai said while gnawing on the jerky: "By the way, I have several money banks that have stored money, and this world is the most unsafe. ”

The level of trust between the Dawning team has become accustomed to taking supplies and storing them in the Captain's infinite space.

Hearing this, Liu Yan's cold white eyes were filled with the breath of money.